Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Lu Yunzheng nodded: "You went back to Jiangcheng? Why didn't you say anything?"

Tang Xinyi stepped forward quickly and took Lu Yunzheng's arm.

"I was too anxious, so I didn't explain to you."

"And I want to surprise you."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled like a flower.

The upstairs door slowly opened a crack.

"Brother-in-law, my sister said that she can't take care of you if she's not around you all day."

As she spoke, she waved and signaled the butler on the other side to come forward to pick up her luggage.

"So this time I was specially sent back to take care of you on her behalf."

"I'll stay here for a while this time, and I won't be leaving for the time being."

There was no expression on Lu Yunzheng's face.

"Shiyi asked you to come here?"

"Yeah!" Tang Xinyi nodded repeatedly.

Asking the housekeeper to find a room for Tang Xinyi to live in, Lu Yunzheng made a call.

"Yun Zheng," a gentle female voice sounded from the opposite side.

Lu Yunzheng relaxed slightly, and his voice softened, "Did you let Xinyi come to Jiangcheng?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Tang Shiyi's voice was a little puzzled.

She said in a panic: "Yun Zheng, you are not unhappy, are you?"

"No, just a little caught off guard."

Tang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, her voice soft and soft.

"I'm not in good health. I can't be with you. I feel guilty."

She said, her voice choked up.

"You're fine, but now that Jing Yu is growing up, you're busy with work."

"I figured he'd have to have someone with him anyway."

The small figure of Lu Jingyu in the dark room just now appeared in Lu Yunzheng's mind.

There was a deep emotion in his eyes.

"You're still thoughtful."

Following the housekeeper upstairs, Tang Xinyi silently observed everything around her.

The room is exquisitely decorated, but reveals a trace of coldness, just like Lu Yunzheng's style.

There are many toys on the ground, belonging to Lu Jingyu.

But other than that, there is nothing else superfluous.

There was no trace of the other person.

There was a gleam in her eyes.

Tang Xinyi asked the butler seemingly unintentionally.

"Uncle Ji, except for brother-in-law and Jing Yu's room, are the other rooms empty?"

The butler was slightly stunned, and quickly replied with a smile: "Yes, there is no one else, so it is naturally empty."

Tang Xinyi smiled, but her face was full of satisfaction.

She heard on the phone that Lu Yunzheng took that woman to a reception.

I thought she could have a lot of means.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even live in the Lu family.

It seems that it is nothing more than that.

Now I live in the Lu family villa early, and get along with Lu Yunzheng and Lu Jingyu day and night.

She can't do it, so that woman can get ahead of her.

In the room, Tang Xinyi had a weird and charming smile on her face.

On the other side of the ocean, in a pale ward, a woman with a gentle complexion pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of calculating light.

"There are situations where you add that to a clause"

At the end of the last class, Qiao Nuo packed up the textbooks and prepared to leave.

The little boy who looked like a powder dumpling ran away suddenly.

"The teacher will give it to you." He said while stuffing the delicate gift box.

Qiao Nuo froze for a moment, but before he could react, he had already run away in a hurry.

Qiao Nuo couldn't help but find it funny looking at the child's red ears.

"Jono,"

She was staring at the boy's back in a daze, when a teacher's voice suddenly came from the door.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Nuo asked suspiciously.

"Your husband is here to pick you up."

Qiao Nuo was stunned, panic appeared on his face.

She followed the teacher to the office.

What caught my eye was Lu Yunzheng's stern face.

The man was tall and slender, leaning sideways at this moment.

There is a cold and evil spirit exuding from his whole body, and besides the temperament that no strangers should enter, there is also a different kind of elegance.

Jono breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought it was Mo Shaosi.

Fortunately, it was only the teacher who misunderstood.

"Lu Yunzheng, why are you here?"

She stepped forward curiously and asked.

Lu Yunzheng didn't speak, his eyes moved down, and he stared down at the gift box in Qiao Nuo's hand.

He didn't look away until he saw the crooked colored cards pasted on it.

"Come to pick you up."

He said in a cold voice, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Nuo's little white hand.

Qiao Nuo blushed, before he could react, he was pulled forward by Lu Yunzheng.

It was still early at this time, and some children hadn't left yet.

The teachers are also packing up and leaving.

"Who is that handsome big brother?"

"Are you an idiot? That person must be Teacher Qiao's boyfriend?"

"Ms. Qiao has a boyfriend?"

The child's round eyes widened, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

The faces of the teachers behind showed envy.

Being stuffed into the car by Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo was full of doubts.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly gave her a bouquet of flowers.

Beautiful bouquets of delicate red and white roses, even with a little dew on the delicate petals.

Qiao Nuo froze for a moment, his mind was full of fog.

"Lu, Lu Yunzheng,"

The words stuck in his throat, Qiao Nuo looked at Lu Yunzheng in surprise.

It was as if the person in front of him was not the Lu Yunzheng he knew.

Lu Yunzheng's face darkened, and there was a chill in his dark eyes.

He glanced at Qiao Nuo, his voice was cold.

"Not for you."

"Huh?" Qiao Nuo was surprised.

"Accompany me to see an opera, and when it's over, you go to present flowers."

Qiao Nuo grunted in response, and peeked at Lu Yunzheng's condensed face.

Although it seems like a masochist to say this, Lu Yunzheng is right.

Qiao Nuo thought with a wry smile, and opened the gift box that the child gave her.

It is a handmade moon cake.

Vibrant purple, the pattern is a little bunny.

It looks a bit nondescript, but has a unique cuteness.

Qiao Nuo's heart warmed, and he saw a small note inside.

"Mr. Qiao, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Qiao Nuo's fingers were slightly stiff, and the astonishment in his eyes could not be concealed.

Mid-Autumn Festival...is it?
Qiao Nuo blinked in disbelief.

She looked back at Lu Yunzheng.

The man's face was cold, as usual.

Qiao Nuo couldn't see anything.

"Jing Yuta"

Qiao Nuo opened his mouth, but his voice was like sandpaper.

She clenched her fingers tightly, sweat dripping from her palms.

Lu Yunzheng didn't answer.

Qiao Nuo's heart sank.

Surely it still doesn't work?
He said that he would not let himself get close to Jing Yu, and he would not allow himself to investigate anything about Jing Yu.

Naturally, he was not happy to hear himself mention Jing Yu.

"What happened to Jing Yu?"

The man's voice suddenly came to his ears faintly.

Qiao Nuo was shocked, and stared at Lu Yunzheng with wide eyes.

Lu Yunzheng's face remained unchanged.

Qiao Nuo almost cried out in excitement, and asked quickly.

"How is Jing Yu doing recently?"

"Very good, but I am too concerned about some things that I shouldn't be concerned about."

Lu Yunzheng replied, after finishing speaking, he pursed his thin lips tightly, as if unwilling to speak again.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Qiao Nuo felt as if a warm current had been injected into his heart.

There is a strange sense of solidity.

It was as if I saw Jing Yu and knew his usual life.

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Nuo couldn't help being surprised.

Just now Lu Yunzheng was not angry at all, and even answered himself well.

Never dreamed of it before.

Qiao Nuo took a deep breath, but couldn't help but smile.

The car stopped at the entrance of the theater.

On the billboard was a poster of "Elizabeth."

Qiao Nuo was really taken aback, the troupe above was impressively written with Killian.

It's been her favorite theater company since high school.

When she was in college, as long as there were Kilian's operas in Jiangcheng, she and Lu Yunzheng would always stay together.

She suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Yunzheng.

The man's face sank like water, and nothing could be seen.

It's obviously his favorite theater troupe, but Qiao Nuo watched it a little absent-mindedly.

Everything Lu Yunzheng did tonight was somewhat unusual.

But she didn't know the reason.

The current Lu Yunzheng is far from the original him.

She had absolutely no idea what he was thinking.

On the stage, the Grim Reaper in a black robe turned around magnificently.

Then hugged Elizabeth who was wearing a white gauze dress.

Qiao Nuo's eyes were slightly moist.

The two people who could have been combined were staggered from the beginning.

Then it gets farther and farther away, and finally it can be reunited.

It only happens in stories.

Suddenly, a clean white handkerchief stretched out in front of her.

Lu Yunzheng's voice was cold and gentle.

"I knew you would cry, but luckily I was ready."

Qiao Nuo's tears welled up in an instant.

She turned to look at Lu Yunzheng.

Under the light, the man's face was as handsome as a sculpture.

And those dark obsidian-like eyes rippling with a gentleness like water.

After the opera, Lu Yunzheng drove back to the villa with Qiao Nuo.

"What about Jing Yu?"

Qiao Nuo asked involuntarily.

"He, he's at grandparents' house."

Qiao Nuo's heart was relieved.

The man stared straight ahead.

The muscles of the forearm holding the steering wheel were tight, and his face was full of seriousness.

Qiao Nuo's heart suddenly missed a beat.

I just think that Lu Yunzheng like this is too handsome.

Suddenly the phone rang, it was Lu Yunzheng's.

"Help me pick it up." Lu Yunzheng said without thinking.

Qiao Nuo nodded and turned on the phone.

"When are you coming back tonight? Jing Yu and I are waiting."

A delicate female voice came into my ears.

Qiao Nuo was cold from head to sole.

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and Qiao Nuo's face turned pale.

Emotions set off a hurricane, but the brain was unusually calm.

Without making a sound, she slowly handed the phone to Lu Yunzheng.

Shouldn't that be the case?
She is nothing but a mistress.

She shouldn't be angry at what Lu Yunzheng did or how many women he had.

But why, the heart is tearing like pain?
Qiao Nuo pursed his mouth, but kept the tears from falling.

Lu Yunzheng saw that Qiao Nuo's expression was not right, so he pulled the car over to the side of the road.

After taking the phone, Lu Yunzheng looked at the number that hadn't been noted yet, his face darkened.

"Xinyi, what's wrong?"

Tang Xinyi didn't seem to notice the abnormality just now, and continued to ask.

"Brother-in-law, when are you coming back tonight? I have a whole table of dishes."

"I'm not going back tonight."

"why?"

Tang Xinyi's voice rose an octave, and Qiao Nuo on the side could hear it clearly for a moment.

Then her voice dropped again, "Brother-in-law, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Jing Yu has been looking forward to eating moon cakes with you since morning, even if you don't want to celebrate the festival with me, you still have to think about Jing Yu."

Lu Yunzheng's thick ink-like eyebrows were raised, and there was a trace of confusion on his face.